Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were

"Ah --"

in her palm brought her

crumpled because of the pain

Brody

coldly, frowning.

order to take the pieces out, he had

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart trembled abruptly.

couldn't bear to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife

her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by

a while, the blood stained Tracy's and

which were full of fear and timidity,

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly,

dyed red by blood

"Have a seat --"

was sort of

much more stubborn

"No --"

shook her head.

she looked at him coldly,

looked at him ironically.

what he was doing after being reminded

were as cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on

about

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her

tie you up

to

hurt so much and the bleeding

dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with

beat when he saw

flashed through her eyes.

she

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but

painful, you

at her. Then he made up his mind and said.

that, he pointed the sharp knife

at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

of fear rose from the bottom

own

that if the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

on Brody's hand and made a clear sound.

didn't know whether it was her tears

little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon

teeth and pierced the knife a few inches

while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

feel the knife cutting her

pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the

eyes finally could not

were cut

several times

"Idiot --"

Brody finally couldn't do